The Life of Diego Morales

[n0thum4n]

Hi everyone, first of all I want to say thank you to everybody who writes story: after reading yours, you really inspired me to write something of mine.
Second disclaimer: English is not my first language, so in order to write some parts of this story I had the help of AI. I hope you like it!
Third disclaimer: everything is made up, any references to real people is purely casual.
And now, enjoy!
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Chapter one: From Assistant Coach, to Coach.

Diego Morales stood in front of the full-length mirror, admiring his reflection. At 30 years old, he cut an impressive figure - 6’ of solid muscle, honed from years of wrestling as a student, both highschool and college. His olive skin, covered up in a not so thick layer of fur, glistened slightly under the reflection of sun coming from his bathroom window.

Running a hand through his dark, neatly trimmed hair, Diego noted the few strands of grey starting to appear at his temples. Rather than making him feel old, they gave him a distinguished air, like a seasoned mentor. His closely cropped beard framed a strong jawline, adding to his rugged appeal.

But it was his backside that truly caught his attention. Years of squats and lunges had sculpted his glutes into what his students jokingly called "buns of steel." He was always praised for his ass, especially from his teammates. They joked about it and slapped it every chance they could, unbeknownst of how much he actually enjoyed it.

After having had a hot shower to start the morning, he went back to his bedroom where Marcus was still sleeping.

He looked at this younger, (of only 3 years) man sleeping in his bed and focused on his body: he layed on his stomach in the center of the bed, his tan skin glowing under the soft morning light. His defined muscles ripple as he breathes deeply in sleep, his body looking relaxed and at peace. His dark hair is tousled from the night's rest, adding to his boyish charm.

Marcus's body was lean and toned, but with a softness that made Diego want to touch every inch of it. His smooth, caramel-colored skin glowed in the early morning light, highlighting the defined muscles and the subtle curves. His dark hair was tousled from sleep, adding to his boyish charm. He had broad shoulders and defined muscles. His skin was a smooth golden tan, highlighted by the morning light peeking through the window. Diego couldn't help but admire the way the sheet draped over his body, accentuating his strong chest and abs. As his eyes moved down, he noticed the tent created by Marcus’s morning wood.

“It’s only 6.30am, I can arrive a bit later today” whispered Diego, as he let the towel drop and started to climb in bed. He slowly took off the sheets, reviling Marcus’s perfect, 8inches, cut, hard cock. Sensually, Diego started to lick Marcus’s inner tigh, leading up to his round and smooth balls. He started licking them and sucking on them like lollipops, moving them around in his mouth. He started to hear some moaning, so he knew he was doing a good job and that Marcus was slowly waking up.

“Mmmh man, keep doing what you are doing and don’t stop” moaned Marcus as Diego moved from his balls to his shaft. “Don’t worry, I’m not planning on stopping any time soon” replied Diego as he lapped on Marcus’s dick like a popsicle, meanwhile squeesing his balls with his hand. As Diego started sucking more and more, Marcus took the opportunity to push Diego’s head down his cock, making him deepthroat his beast.

“C’mon, take it all..yeees, like that. Choke on this dick, you like my big dick in the morning, no?” To show his appreciation for his dick, since he had a mouthfull of it, Diego could only keep on choking on it, almost gagging on it. He really liked his cock, so after a few more seconds of deepthroating, Diego came up for air.

“Wow man, you really went for it. Last night wasn’t enough for you?” said Marcus with a smirk on his face as kept on jacking off his dick. ”It’s never enough, and you know it. How can I resist such a perfect cock?” replied Diego, jerking his 7inch dick.
“Come here” begged Marcus.

As he climbed this perfect specimen of a man, Diego kissed Marcus’s body all over, up to his lips where he planted a big kiss which turned into a make out session.

Their lips met in a passionate embrace, tongues intertwining as they savored each other's taste. Diego ran his fingers through Marcus's tousled hair, gently tugging as he deepened the kiss. Marcus responded eagerly, his hands roaming over Diego's muscular back and squeezing his firm ass.

The room filled with the soft sounds of their lips smacking and quiet moans of pleasure. Diego traced Marcus's jawline with tender kisses, nipping playfully at his earlobe before trailing down his neck. Marcus arched into the touch, gasping as Diego found a particularly sensitive spot and sucked gently.

"God, you're amazing," Marcus breathed, his fingers digging into Diego's butt cheeks.

Diego smiled against Marcus's skin, continuing his exploration downward. He laved his tongue over a nipple, relishing Marcus's sharp intake of breath. Still squeezing Diego’s ass, he started to poke at his asshole with a finger.

“What are you doing down there?” asked, while moaning Diego.

“I’m getting you ready..” replied Marcus.

“Then you know how I like it..” and with a move coming straight from his wrestling days, he flipped his body over and sat on Marcus’s face, while grabbing his dick. “Now you can continue..” as he started to lick the head of Marcus’s throbbing dick.

“Oh, don’t worry, I know exactly what to do!” said Marcus as he lowered Diego’s ass to his face to rim him like there was no tomorrow.

As he sucked on Marcus’s dick, he couldn’t stop himself from moaning at the terrific job Marcus was doing on his ass: first, he started lapping up from his taint to his asshole while fingerfucking him; after that he focused entirely on the hole, licking it all over and finally fucking it with his tongue. He really was a pro at it, always making Diego moan in excitement with each thrust.

After a few minutes of rimming and sucking, both guys stopped and with a swift move Diego positioned himself right on Marcus’s slick cock.

“Ready babe?” “More than anything” As he slowly lowered himself down on Marcus’s dick, he began to moan at the painful but erotic sensation he was feeling.

“Oooh yeees babe, sit on my dick..mmmh so tight”. As Diego kept going down, they began to make out, suffocating their moans with their tongues. “Oh God, oh God..yeeees babe, I’m all in” “Fuck it’s so big” “You like this big dick in you, right? Now I’m going to fuck you with it” and so he began to take it out and put it back in again, first slowly than faster, slapping his balls on Diego’s ass.

“Ooh fuck, don’t stop..don’t stop! Fuck me Marcus!” moaned Diego as he started to push against his dick and bouncing up and down on it.

“Take it bitch, bounce that fat ass up and down my cock. Let me see it, turn around” ordered Marcus. Diego loved how he always got more rough as they went on and so he turned, giving him a full display of his fat ass bouncing up and down his dick.

“God, your ass is soo beautiful. It’s like it was made to take my dick..” said Marcus while squeezing and slapping Diego’s ass. “Take it all, c’mon bitch, keep going I’m almost there!”

They kept fucking for a while longer, up until Marcus moaned “I’m gonna cum man, I’m gonna fill you up with my cum!” “Fuck yeah babe, cum inside me. I wanna feel your cum in my ass” “I’m..almost..there..don’t stop!”

“C’mon Marcus, give..it..to..me!” moaned Diego with each bounce. “Here you goooooo!” yelled Marcus as he filled Diego’s hole with ropes of cum “Take it bitch, take it aaaaall!” he yelled. “Oh yes babe, give it to meee!” moaned Diego as he slowed down while taking Marcus’s huge load up his ass. While still impaled by Marcus’s dick, Diego started to jerk off “Oh yeah babe, I’m about to cum too” “Oh fuck Diego, give it to me. I want to drink it all”. As kept on stroking his dick, Diego got up and with his ass still leaking set on Marcus’s chest “Suck it bitch, make me cum!” and so Marcus began to choke on Diego’s dick, licking the shaft and deepthroating it with ease. After a few more strokes Diego began to cum inside Marcus’s mouth, who swallowed every last drop.

As he fell on his bed, Diego reached Marcus’s face and began to make out with him.

“I think I have to take another shower before leaving” he said, as he felt Marcus’s cum dripping down from his legs. “Will you wait for me so we can have breakfast together?” Diego asked Marcus.

“I’m going to go now” said Marcus while putting his pants on “my mom doesn’t want me to spend the night anywhere, so I need to sneak in before she comes home from her night shift” “Man, you are 27! How can you still leave with your mom?” yelled Diego from under the shower, but Marcus was already gone.

As he dressed for work, he thought about his day ahead, but little did he know what was going to happen.

The morning at school went bye: he loved teaching, especially his first language, Spanish. He studied hard to be a great teacher and loved every minute of it. Being a child of immigrants from Argentina, his life in the US wasn’t always easy: being their only child and also the only one who spoke English, sometimes he had to be the grown up of the family. That’s what sparked in him the passion to help people understand, so teaching it was.

As Diego sat in the teacher's lounge, lost in thoughts of his childhood, the door swung open with a gentle creak. Principal Angela Martinez strode in, her vibrant blue dress a stark contrast to the muted tones of the room. Her warm brown eyes twinkled as she spotted Diego, and a smile spread across her face.

"Ah, Diego! Just the man I was looking for," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "Do you have a moment?"

Diego nodded, gesturing to the empty chair beside him. "Of course, Principal Martinez. What can I do for you?"

Angela settled into the seat, smoothing her dress as she did so. "Well, I have some exciting news for you," she began, leaning in conspiratorially. "As you know, Coach Thompson is retiring at the end of this semester."

Diego's eyebrows shot up in surprise. He had heard about Coach Thompson’s retirment, but he thought it was just gossip.

“You being his assistant coach for the last 2 years makes the decision super easy for me. Would you like to upgrade to Coach?” asked Principal Martinez.

“I would love to! When do I start?” asked Diego. “I knew I could count on you!” replied P. Martinez “As you know, tryouts are already over, this means that practice starts today. Coach Thompson as decided to give you the keys to the castle from the start of the season, so not to create confusion with the students. Are you up for it?”

As he took a moment to reflect on this huge opportunity coming his way, he thought about his family and the sacrifices they made for him. “I sure am! Thanks P. Martinez, I won’t let you down” replied Diego with a big smile on his face.

“Please, how many times have I told you to call me Angie? Anyhow, as long as you bring our team to victory, we’ll be fine. Take good care of them, especially our star player Liam!”

“Sure do…Angie!” replied Diego, as he got up from his seat. As he left to his next class, he thought about this new and exiting opportunity: the chance to spend more time with the team and especially Liam stirred something in him, more so in his bulge which started to grow.

“It’s going to be a great season"!” he mumbled to himself, adjusting his hard-on while walking to class.

 

[n0thum4n]

Chapter 2: An intense wrestling practice

The gym echoed with the cacophony of bodies in motion, grunts, and the squeak of sneakers against polished wood. I stood at the sidelines, clipboard in hand, watching my team build up a sweat. As the coach, I was always aware of the power dynamics at play, but today, I felt an extra tension coiling in my gut. It wasn't just the upcoming tournament that had me on edge; it was Liam.

He was a force on the mat, all lean muscle and boundless energy. His body was squeezed into the tight singlet, showing his big bulge and even bigger ass. His laughter was infectious, his grin disarming. He knew what he was doing, not only to me but to everybody with a set of eyes.

Liam was a tease, a flirt, a fucking menace. And I was his favorite target. Every time he'd catch me looking, he'd wink or bite his lip, sending a jolt straight to my cock. I'd been fantasizing about him for weeks now, jerking off in my office after practice, imagining those full lips wrapped around my dick, his tight ass bouncing on my lap. But that's what it was, just a fantasy. Right?

Today, however, something felt different. As James rolled on the mat with Liam, our star wrestler, I noticed how he kept grinding his hips, how James's face flushed redder with each thrust. They were sparring, but it looked more like a dry hump than a fight. Liam was basically pushing is big ass onto James's visible hard dick. My cock twitched in my shorts, imagining being in Jason's place, feeling Liam's heat, his strength.

"Alright, that's enough!" I called out, my voice harsher than intended, "Good job guys, keep it up!" They sprang apart, Liam grinning like the cat that got the cream, Jason panting and adjusting himself discreetly. "Go take a shower, you guys stink!" I yelled, "Not you Liam, stay for a moment. We need to talk."

I said, turning to Liam once everyone else had left the gym. He sauntered over, his singlet still damp with sweat, his hair tousled. He looked like he'd just stepped out of a porn set, not a wrestling practice.

"What's up, Coach?" he asked, his voice casual, but his eyes held a spark of challenge. He knew exactly what was up.

"You know what's up, Liam," I said, trying to keep my voice steady despite the raging hard-on in my pants. "You can't grind on your teammates like that. This is wrestling, not a dry humping competition."

He smirked, "I can't help it Coach, we are teenagers in heat. Everything we touch gets us going, especially an ass. You know what the others call me, right? Fat Ass Liam. Do you think I have a fat ass, Coach?" As he said those words, he turned around, showing me his fat, juicy, bubble butt inside his tight singlet. I tried my best not to stare, although all I wanted to do was to dive my face between those cheeks.

With all my strenght, I turned him around again "That's not the point. Those tactics may have worked when Coach Thompson was in charge, but now this is my ship and I am the captain. You will do as I say or you are off the team." I said firmly. "Now go take a shower." As he was leaving, I exhaled all of the sexual tension I was feeling while I was looking at his big ass walk away from me.

After having put everything in its place, I entered the locker room to go into my new office and change. As I got in I heard the shower running. "Who's still here?" I thought to myself. I carefully approached the showers, making sure not to make a sound and there he was. Liam. Completely naked, soaping himself up. His body glistened under the harsh fluorescent lights, water cascading down his muscular back, tracing the lines of his spine, disappearing into the crack of his ass. My breath hitched in my throat as I watched him, unseen. His hands moved slowly, deliberately, washing every inch of his skin. When they reached his cock, he gripped it tightly, stroking it slowly, his head tilting back, a soft moan escaping his lips.

Fuck. Me.

I should've walked away, but my feet were rooted to the spot. My heart pounded in my chest, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from Liam's body, from his hand working his cock. He was long and thick, his foreskin sliding back and forth over his glistening head. I could see the pre-cum beading at the tip, mixing with the water streaming down his shaft.

Liam's fingers traced a slow, tantalizing path down his torso, leaving a trail of suds in their wake. He paused at the juncture of his thigh and hip, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin there, before continuing his descent. His hand cupped his heavy balls, rolling them gently, a soft sigh escaping his lips. Then, his middle finger found its mark, circling his tight hole, teasing it, before slowly pressing in. His breath hitched, his head tilting back, exposing the long line of his throat as he began to finger himself, his strokes matching the rhythm of his other hand working his cock. The sight of his body, slick and glistening, his muscles taut with pleasure, was almost too much to bear.

I could feel my own cock straining against my shorts, begging for release. I knew I should turn away, leave him to his private moment, but I was frozen, captivated by the raw, primal display unfolding before me.

Liam's fingers moved faster now, plunging in and out of his ass, stretching himself open. His moans grew louder, echoing off the tiled walls of the shower. He was close, I could tell. His strokes on his cock became more urgent, more desperate. I could see his balls tightening, his abs clenching as he chased his orgasm.

I couldn't take it any longer, I had to release my trapped hard on and cum. I ran to my small office, yanked down my shorts freeing my 7 and a half inches throbbing cock. I started to jerk off, thinking of all the things I would have done to Liam if I had joined him in that shower.

I imagined grabbing his thick cock, feeling its weight in my hand, stroking it until he was leaking pre-cum all over my fist. I would have dropped to my knees, taken him into my mouth, felt him hit the back of my throat. I would have sucked him hard, my tongue swirling around his head, tasting his salty sweetness. I would have made him beg for release, made him plead for me to let him come.

Then I turned him around, as my tongue darted out, tracing the curve of Liam's ass cheek, tasting the mix of sweat and soap. Liam's body tensed briefly before relaxing into the sensation, a soft moan escaping his lips. My heart starts racing, my cock throbbing against the cool tile floor, but I ignored it, lost in the moment.

I spread Liam's cheeks wider, revealing the pink, puckered hole hidden within. My breath caught, my mouth watering at the sight. I leaned in, my tongue flicking out to circle Liam's entrance, feeling the muscle twitch beneath my touch.

Liam's moan grew louder, his hips bucking slightly. Encouraged, I press my tongue firmer, teasing the rim, feeling it give way slightly. Liam's taste exploded in my mouth, salty and musky, driving me wild. I grip Liam's hips tighter, holding him in place as I delved deeper, my tongue probing and exploring.

My senses were overwhelmed - the taste of Liam, the smell of sex and soap, the sound of Liam's ragged breaths as he tells me "Fuck me Coach."

That's all I wanted to hear. I pulled back, my chin glistening with Liam's juices, and spat on my palm. I rubbed my spit into his hole, making him slick and ready. Liam looked back at me, his eyes hooded with desire, his lips parted. "Please, Coach," he begged, "I need your cock."

I stood up, my knees popping from kneeling on the hard tile. I started rubbing my meat between his wet buns "You want this cock, ah? You want Coach's fat cock inside you boy? Tell me how much you want it" I whispered in his ear, as I continued poking him with my dick.

"I want it so bad Coach, please fill my hole with your big dick!" begged Liam, pushing his fat ass on my leaking cock, "Please, put it in. I can't wait any longer".

"As you wish." I take a deep breath, steeling myself, and begin to push forward. My cock stretches his tight opening, and Liam lets out a low moan, his fingers curling against the tiles as I slide in further, inch by agonizing inch.

Every sensation is heightened, overwhelming. The heat of Liam's body envelops me, pulling me in deeper. I can feel every ridge, every contour of his channel squeezing around me. It's intense, and I haven't even bottomed out yet.

Liam's body resists for a moment, then yields, allowing me to slip deeper. I pause, giving him a moment to adjust, my forehead resting against his back.

Our breaths mingle, coming in ragged gasps. I can feel his heart pounding against my chest, matching the rhythm of mine. I'm buried balls deep inside him, his ass gripping me like a vice. Fuck, he feels amazing.

"More, Coach," Liam whimpers, pushing back against me, taking me even deeper. "Give me more."

I grip his hips tighter, my fingers digging into his flesh. I pull back slowly, feeling every inch of him as I withdraw, before slamming back in, making him grunt.

I set a punishing pace, my hips smacking against his ass with each thrust. The sound of our bodies colliding fills the locker room, mingling with our ragged breaths and Liam's moans.

"Fuck, Coach, you're so big," Liam gasps, his knuckles white from gripping the tiles. "You're splitting me open."

"Take it, you little slut," I growl, my voice barely recognizable. "Take my big cock like a good boy."

Liam pushes back against me, meeting my thrusts, egging me on. "Yes, Coach. I'm your slut. Your fuck toy. Use me, Coach. Make me yours."

His words send a surge of lust through me, and I grip his hips harder, my nails digging into his flesh. I pound into him, my cock slamming against his prostate with each thrust, making him cry out. His body convulses, his ass clamping down on me as he comes undone, his hot cum splattering against the tiles.

"Not yet, you greedy little shit," I snarl, pulling out of him abruptly. "Turn around. I want to see your face when I fuck you," I demand, my voice hoarse with desire. Liam turns, his eyes glazed over with lust, his chest heaving. I lift his legs up and I slam my dick back into his boypussy.

Liam's eyes widen, his mouth opens in a silent 'O'. I start fucking him hard, my hips slapping against his ass, my balls swinging and hitting his taint with each thrust. Liam's moans fill the locker room, echoing off the cold tiles, mixing with the sound of our bodies colliding.

"Fuck, Coach, you're so deep," Liam gasps, his fingers clawing at the tiles behind him. "Don't stop! I'm almost there" continued, starting to stroke his dick.

"I'm gonna fucking come, Coach. I'm gonna come all over."

"Fuck yeah, you are," I grunted, my hips pistoning in and out of him. "Come for me, Liam. Show me what a good little slut you are."

Liam's body tensed, his abs clenching as he let out a loud groan. "Fuck, Coach! I'm coming!"

Hot ropes of cum shot out of Liam's cock, hitting his chest, his face and painting the tiles behind him. The sight of him coming undone pushed me over the edge.

I gripped his thighs tighter, my fingers digging into his flesh as I slammed into him one last time, burying myself balls deep. I let out a roar, my body convulsing as I was just about to cum, filling his ass with my hot sperm, I heard a knock at the door.

As the door was slowly opening I managed to turn myself in front of the desk of my office, as ropes of cum spurted from my erect cock, hitting the underdesk.

"Is this a bad moment?" asked Liam, entering the room. "No...please, cuuum iiiin" I managed to say as the last drops of cum exited my dick. Luckly my desk covered the lower part of my body, which was naked and hard!

Liam's eyes widened as he saw me sitting there, my face flushed, my chest heaving. He took a step closer, "Coach," he said, "everything okay?" I swallowed hard, unable to meet his gaze. "I just...just choked on some water. Tell me, why still here?," I muttered, faking a cough.

"I just wanted to apologize for my behaviour during practice. Wrestling and this team mean everything to me and I don't want to jeopardize it." said Liam, looking down at his shoes. "I'm the one who's sorry Liam, I shouldn't have talked to you the way I did. You are my star player and an excellent wrestler. You kinda remind me of a younger me." I replied. "Let's start over, clean slate. I promise to keep my cool and you promise not to use your assets during practice, poor James was ready to bust a nut." "Deal!" "Now go, I'll catch up to you in a moment."

He left my office and I exhaled all the tension I had buildt up. Thank God he didn't catch me, that would have been the end of me. "Fuck, I still don't have any pants on!" I said, as I got up from the chair.

 

[michaelnola]

You did an awesome job---Great writing. Please continue, really want to see how this plays out..

THANKS